My Sentence Is For Open War.

Love Virtue, She Alone Is Free, She Can Teach Ye How To Climb Higher Than The Sphery Chime; Or, If Virtue Feeble Were, Heav'n Itself Would Stoop To Her.

Thou Canst Not Touch The Freedom Of My Mind.

If It Come To Prohibiting, There Is Aught More Likely To Be Prohibited Than Truth Itself.

Into This Wild Abyss, The Womb Of Nature And Perhaps Her Grave.

For Men To Tell How Human Life Began Is Hard; For Who Himself Beginning Knew?